很早以前,土家族的山寨有一位叫向勤的人。他务农耕作,有空就学艺。一个夏夜,向勤坐在一个山洞边吹咚咚喹,被一位洞仙听到了。洞仙对他说:“你的咚咚喹虽然吹得不错,但还需要继续苦练……我送你一样东西吧。”向勤一看,是一根金灿灿的咚咚喹。他开心极了。向勤每晚学会一种鸟的叫声,学了一百天,百鸟的声音都学会了。他又学自然界的各种声音,如吹风、下雨、打雷……学了一千一百八十夜,学到了自然界的各种声音。后来,他吹什么就来什么。夏天,满山的人在劳动。大家对向勤说:“天气闷热,没有一丝风,你吹吹风的声音吧!” A long time ago, the Tujia village had a man named Qin. He is farming, free to learn art. A summer night, Qin ground to sit in a cave while playing plutonium, was heard by a cave immortal. Cave immortal said to him: “Your pound quarrel although blowing well, but also need to continue to practice hard ... ... I’ll give you something like it.” To look at the ground, is a golden pound Qui. He is very happy. Learn from each night Qinqin a bird’s call, learn a hundred days, the sound of birds have learned. He learned all kinds of voices of nature, such as hair, rain, thunder ...... Learn a hundred and one hundred and eighty nights, learned a variety of voices in nature. Later, what did he blow? In summer, Manchu people are working. Everyone said to the ground: “The weather is hot, there is no trace of the wind, you are blowing the voice of it!”